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    Isabel Augusto
  • black-caped chickadeeSpringwinter

when two seasons meet

when two seasons meet

 

While the forsythia already shows the first sign of buds after last week's mild temperatures, the curious chickadee still watches me refilling the bird feeders in its Winter coat of puffed up feathers after this week's freezing temperatures.

And so do Winter and Spring touch - momentarily 

And I, the lucky one to witness it - simultaneously

"Eternity is the Absolute present."
D.T. Suzuki

 

 

  • Post author
    Isabel Augusto
  • black-caped chickadeeSpringwinter

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